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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I that time has numbered my days
And I’ll go along everything you say
But I’ll home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come down
And my ears hear the call of my sons
And I know choices all done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
Like the that nurtured my greed and my pride
I my the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask will we stand
In the winds howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So down from your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was weaker the start
You’ll build your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice
And I perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
And I’ll go along everything you say
But I’ll home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come down
And my ears hear the call of my sons
And I know choices all done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
Like the that nurtured my greed and my pride
I my the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask will we stand
In the winds howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So down from your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was weaker the start
You’ll build your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice
And I perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
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